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  1. >The adventurer beamed with pride at her discovery despite herself. She was just about to discover the mysteries of those sacred runes she had been obessed with since childhood. Everyone had told her that it was nothing more than a waste of time but she was going to show them...they called her crazy at the university but after countless months (and countless amounts of money spent on the expedition), she was about to discover its true secrets. She had heard from the natives that the runes were a symbol of their god, an ancient reptilian creature that was remarkably similar to that of western dragonesses. She shook her head at the implications. So foolish! Those poor savages didn't even know what they were talking about. She travelled alone, partially out of a lack of trust of others and partially due to her obession over such a discovery. At last! Now she could show them! As she read over the ancient symbols, translating them from their dead language, she suddenly convulsed and found herself slammed against the cave wall. >Knocked out, a strange series of changes began taking place on her body. The runes appears to pop out of the cave walls and brand themselves on her body, sinking into her skin. It wouldn't be skin for much longer though, as ebony scales soon replaced it. She grew larger as her body expanded to accomdiate her new form with her breasts taking the brunt of the bloating. The heat radiating from her body soon made more sense as her pupils changed to a dark red; a great fire began bubbling in her chest. Finally, she blurringly woke up as the transformation reached its completion. She stared at her new figure in wonder; then knowledge quickly came over her. She was chosen. She didn't know how or why but it was apparent that their goddess had chosen her body to serve as a reincarnation. She grinned as she turned back towards the village. It was time to be worshipped.
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